John Rubinstein & Jill Clayburgh love song

Sitting on the floor and talking till dawn
Candles and confidences
Trading old beliefs and humming old songs
And lowering old defenses
Singing a
Love song-- La la la la la la la la la la
Love song-- La la la la
Private little jokes and silly pet names
Lavender soap and lotions
All of the cliches and all of the games
And all of the strange emotions
Singing a
Love song-- La la la la la la la la la la
Love song-- La la la la la
They say the whole is greater
Than the sum of the parts it's made of
Well if it's true of anything
It's true of love
'Cause how can you define a look or a touch?
How can you weigh a feeling?
Taken by themselves now they don't mean much
Together they send you reeling
Into a
Love song-- La la la la la la la la la la
Love song-- La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la

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